Old gym teacher sightings at the gym.
In highschool I was a size 26 pants. I hated gym class as if I didn’t feel bad enough about myself in regular clothing I then had to change for gym and I couldn’t hide in my sweatshirt like I did during the rest of the day. I had one gym teacher I hated he would ask me to show the class how to do things he knew I couldn’t do. Thankfully my gym teacher I had semesters before would bring me into her class saying she needed an extra person to even out teams.
Well today I saw that gym teacher I hated at the gym. I’m watching him struggle to keep up with his friends and he’s definitely not in shape any more. I honestly feel bad for him. Even though he humiliated me I still know how it feels to be the fat one and not be able to do things. I could never touch my toes ( one stretches he ALWAYS called on me to do as the same kids giggled at me every time) and now I’m watching him struggle to do the same thing as his stomach is too big.